An elder stood on the deck, looking at the figures floating in the distance, and said with a solemn expression.
It was obvious that the old man in front of him was not a secret apostle, but he had the strength of a ninth-level peak apostle.
In the Jiuji Xuantian Great Secret Realm, because there are many sects and the practice is prevalent, many natives have strength that is not weaker than the apostles of the secret realm. However, many people are still accustomed to using the level of the apostle to divide the strength of the cultivation world.
"Hmph, no wonder he is so arrogant. He recognized my Wanfa Sect's Xukun Feizhou and dared to take action. Obviously, he did not take our Wanfa Sect seriously!"
"We are still too laissez-faire in these border areas. This year's Bon Hunting will be held in the Barbarian Demon Mountains."
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Several elders on the deck were only at the seventh level of peak strength, but when facing the ninth-level peak old man Wandu, their faces showed disdain. This is the arrogance of a large disciple when facing casual cultivators.
Several true disciples had retreated to the deck, but two of them were accidentally injured by the venom spit by the two-headed monster lizard while retreating. One of them only suffered minor injuries, with a small burn on his back.
Just clean up the area and take a few detoxifying pills.
But the other person was seriously injured, and his entire left arm was burned by the venom. Only a black-green stump was left, which was still dripping poisonous water. Being able to persist on returning to the deck of the airship was a sign of will.
Strength is strong.
However, when they arrived on the deck, this true disciple's eyes darkened and he fainted.
An elder, with a pale face, stepped forward and swung his sword, cutting off the injured arm of the true disciple to the shoulder level. Then he began to bandage the wound, and stuffed a few detoxifying pills and healing elixirs into the disciple's mouth.
inside.
"Injuring a disciple of my Wanfa Sect is an unpardonable crime and must be punished!" The elder stood up with a terrifyingly gloomy face. His true disciple lost an arm and his strength was greatly reduced. If he could not find the elixir to regenerate his severed limbs,
I'm afraid there's no way to continue to upgrade the apostle level.
Just when the elder stood up and wanted to avenge his disciple, he heard a "bang" and a large poisonous cloud appeared above the flying boat. A moment later, countless green poisonous rain fell down and hit the defensive cover of the flying boat. Suddenly, there was a loud sound.
There was a burning sound of "stabbing", and the energy of the flying boat's defense formation dropped rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This barbarian cultivator has some tricks up his sleeve!" An elder sneered, made a finger gesture, pointed at the poisonous cloud above the flying boat, and shouted sternly: "Disperse!"
"Barbarian cultivator" is the scornful name given by the disciples to these monks who live in remote and wild places. However, the elders did not dare to underestimate the poisonous cloud technique he used. As soon as he came up, they used the "clouds scattered and rain stopped" spell.
Xu Feng narrowed his eyes. As a high-level forbidden spell mage in his previous life, he was naturally very familiar with the spell "Cloud Dispersion and Rain Stopping". Judging from the elder's release technique, he was extremely skillful. It was obvious that the spell level was also quite high, and maybe even
Has reached full level.
Boom~
The poisonous cloud began to roll violently, and the strong wind even blew away a small piece of the poisonous cloud. Even the density of the poisonous rain was not as high as before. However, after the spell was released, the poisonous cloud that enveloped the flying boat was still there.
Disperse.
"Huh?"
The elder had a look of surprise on his face. His spells were effective, but they didn't make any achievements, which made him feel a little embarrassed.
"The clouds have dispersed and the rain has ceased, the clouds have dispersed and the rain has ceased, the clouds have dispersed and the rain has ceased!"
Casting the "Clouds Disperse and Rain Stop" spell four times in a row took a great toll on the elder. His face became pale to the naked eye, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Four consecutive "clouds scattered and rain stopped" finally had some effect, and most of the poisonous clouds were dispersed.
A mocking smile appeared on Old Man Wandu's face, and with a slight wave of his right hand, a poisonous cloud appeared in the sky again, with a wider scope and intensity than the last time.
"Wanfa Sect, that's all!" Old Man Du laughed heartily, his eyes full of disdain.
It is indeed a bit reluctant for the seventh-level apostle to dispel the magic released by the ninth-level apostle.
"Cloud?" Xu Feng looked at the poisonous cloud above his head, with a thoughtful look on his face.
Theoretically, celestial phenomena such as wind and clouds are all under the control of the atmosphere and will be controlled by one's own magical power - air control. However, the specific details need to be verified.
With a thought, the surrounding air began to be controlled by Xu Feng, and even the spiritual consciousness that could only spread to about ten meters seemed to be able to spread further.
The poisonous cloud structure above his head quickly appeared in Xu Feng's mind. There was no secret at all. It seemed that as long as he thought about it, the poisonous cloud structure would collapse.
"It's interesting..." A smile appeared at the corner of Xu Feng's mouth. This also means that as long as it is a spell involving the atmospheric field such as Fengyundian, Xu Feng can control and counterattack it, but the degree of control is different.
That’s all.
Spells like Fengyun that involve more atmospheric fields will be easier to control, while other spells such as rain and thunder that involve water and electricity fields will become more difficult to control.
"The clouds have dispersed and the rain has stopped!" The elder exhausted all his mana and cast the spell again.
Phew~
This time, the poisonous cloud above the head was like a deflated rubber ball. It dispersed as a strong wind blew by. After a few breaths, the sky suddenly became clear.
"Hey, it's interesting. As expected of Wanfa Sect, it does have some tricks!" Elder Wandu showed a look of surprise in his eyes. His Poison Cloud Technique was not an ordinary spell, but a mutation of the spell "Feng Xue Yu".
A poisonous element is added to it, which is equivalent to a compound spell. Not to mention a seventh-level apostle, even if he has reached the ninth-level peak apostle strength like him, he may not be able to dispel it so easily.
"Hey, Lao Zhang can do it, I'm risking my life!"
"Haha, this old man of ten thousand poisons has some tricks. This is not an ordinary poison cloud technique. It should be a variant of some powerful spell, or a compound spell!"
"Elder Zhang is going crazy. Hurry up and help Elder Zhang get some rest."
"Using the seventh-level counterattack and the ninth-level peak spell, Elder Zhang consumes too much."
Elder Zhang, who used "Clouds Disperse and Rain Stops", had a confused look in his eyes.
"This, this is what I dispersed?"
Elder Zhang looked at the clear sky after the dispersal, and his body couldn't help but soften.
"Old Man Wandu, you have gone too far!" An elder stood up and looked at the other person with cold eyes and said.
Old Man Du's face suddenly turned cold. He stared at the people on the deck and said coldly: "This is the Barbarian Demon Mountain Range, not your Wanfa Sect!"
"If you want to pass here, leave your flying boat behind. Otherwise, you all will stay here today."
"Hmph, as a barbaric cultivator, what qualifications do you have to keep us all here?" the elder said solemnly, leaping up and flying away from the defensive light curtain of the Xukun flying boat, and stood opposite Old Man Wandu in the void.
"Today, let you, a barbaric cultivator, see the power of Wanfa Sect!" The elder shouted sternly: "Shen Gang!"
Buzz~
There was a slight tremor in the air, and an invisible energy emerged from the elder's body.
One floor, two floors, three floors,...
Finally, nine layers of divine energy emerged from the elder's body, as if he were wearing nine layers of armor.
Gang Jin not only has extremely strong defensive power, but can also increase the attack of this elder. When the nine-level divine gang is used, it is equivalent to enhancing his attack by nine times. But in terms of attack, this elder is no longer weak.
A ninth-level peak apostle.
Old Man Wandu looked at the nine-level divine power released by the elder in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh: "Wanfa Sect, why not change its name to Turtle Sect, because it likes to put on layers of turtle shells on its body.
"
"Today I will let you know that no matter how many layers of turtle shells you put on your body, it will be of no use to me!"
The elder narrowed his eyes and said disdainfully: "Who doesn't know how to talk nonsense? Look, I will blow you up with one punch!"
Shen Gang is invincible!
With a sharp shout, the elder's muscles began to swell. In a moment, he swelled from a skinny old man to a muscular man with bulging muscles.
"Hmph, Elder Shengang's combat power is unparalleled. Although he is only at the peak of level 7, his attack power is comparable to that of a level 9 expert." An elder looked at Elder Shengang who had become burly, with a look of envy in his eyes.
The next moment, Elder Shengang punched out with such force that a low sonic boom erupted in the air. This punch seemed to punch a hole in the void.
"It's just a fist. If you don't understand the meaning of the fist, you're just a paper tiger with only a showpiece!" Old Man Du sneered: "Today I'll let you see what artistic conception is!"
Boom~
The aura of Old Man Du suddenly unfolded, and a cold, murderous aura rushed towards his face.
Elder Shengang swung his fist and rushed into Elder Wandu's artistic conception. His speed suddenly slowed down, like a bug flying into a spider's web. No matter how hard he struggled, it was of no avail.
"Imagination? You, what are you..." Elder Shengang's expression changed drastically. He did not expect that he would meet a ninth-level peak apostle who had mastered the artistic conception.
"Elder Wandu actually mastered the artistic conception?" The faces of the remaining elders on the deck became serious, and they were no longer as relaxed as before.
"Only when you understand the artistic conception at the seventh level, the field at the eighth level, and the laws at the ninth level, will you have the opportunity to go further!" An elder murmured to himself.
When Xu Feng heard this, his heart moved, and he wanted to ask carefully, but he also knew that this kind of occasion was not suitable for questioning, so he endured it.
Xu Feng is no stranger to artistic conception. He has seen battles between high-level apostles in his previous life. If one party possesses artistic conception, the battle will be very fast, and it will be devastating, just like this.
"Thousands of Spiders and Thousands of Poisonous Hands!"
"Bang~"
As if Elder Shen Gang was hit hard, the nine layers of Shen Gang's energy deployed on his body were shattered into pieces by Elder Wandu's blow. His body was sent flying more than ten feet away, and he fell heavily to the deck of the flying boat.
Elder Shengang fainted immediately, his upper body clothes were in pieces, and a black palm print more than an inch deep was embedded deeply into his chest.
Elder Shengang turned out not to be the enemy of Old Man Wandu with one move.
"Poison-removing Pill, help Elder Shengang down quickly!"
At this time, there were only three elders left on the deck, and they all looked at Old Man Du with solemn expressions.
"Why don't you hurry up and call Deputy Hall Master Qin up?" An elder secretly said to his true disciple.
Facing a ninth-level peak powerhouse who mastered artistic conception, all the elders present were unsure.